Come up, come up, come up, come up If you’re ready, reach out your hand Recall, and point your finger, And take flight

Uhh, it seems there still isn’t a demand For this potential-like thing deep inside me Either that, or maybe I haven’t tried hard enough It’s a gap I can cover if I try my best; I don’t know if this is the time to evaluate whether or not I’m being too overconfident, But I do know that I want to reach it

More, even more I need to step with my own two feet Or there’s no way I’ll surpass my ideals That’s what I found out

Come up, come up, come up, come up If you’ve completely dried up, give me your hand You were on that inclined road once, now you’re gone It turns and it curves and it rises and it falls We always aimed for the top Recall, and point your finger, And take flight

Let’s take them head on Since the typical methods won’t fly, I think, maybe; I feel like I’m getting cold feet If you thought “I wish I had more time”, then make more time It’s right in front of you! Go forth with gusto, enough to take my future self by surprise

I’ve just made up my mind! I’ve made up my mind to do everything thoroughly I’d be able to shoot down whatever I’ve got coming for me At least, that’s what I think

Come up, come up, come up, come up If you’re panting, take a deep breath I don’t have any lingering attachments to the things I exhale Have a soliloquy, jut out at odd angles, squirm, Always in the pursuit for what’s right I’ll start all over again, however many times I’ll throw the dice

And take flight

More, even more, I can still achieve more I want to show that I can surpass my ideals, Paving the way with this body of mine

Come up, come up, come up, come up If you’ve completely dried up, give me your hand You were on that inclined road once, now you’re gone It turns and it curves and it rises and it falls We always aimed for the top For who? Oh, no, for what?

If it’s the past you let go of, gather it back up And put it on display in a high place Come up, come up, come up, come up

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Come up, come up, come up, come up If you’re ready, reach out your hand Recall, and point your finger, And take flight

Uhh, seems there still isn’t a demand For this potential – like thing deep inside me Either that, or maybe I haven’t tried hard enough It’s a gap I can cover if I try my best; I don’t know if this is the time to evaluate whether I’m being too overly confident or not, But I do know that I want to reach it

More, even more I need to step with my own two feet Or there’s no way I’ll surpass my ideals That’s what I found out

Come up, come up, come up, come up If you’ve completely dried up, give me your hand You were on that inclined road once, now you’re gone It turns and it curves and it rises and it falls We always aimed for the top For who? Oh, no, for what?

If it’s the past you let go of, gather it back up And put it on display in a high place Come up, come up, come up, come up